Mid-Fuck to start your week off right

[sockdere]

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

1. Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
2. Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
3. Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck! Here are some optional prompts, if you want 'em.
4. Keep going and finish the act.
5. Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
6. Have fun!

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Jyn Erso | Rogue One | OTA

[wherehopegoes]

Oh hi! Modern AU for the win?

[dubiousdistinction]

It was truth was Orson hadn’t always wanted Jyn. After all, she was his best friend’s daughter. He had practically watched her grow up. He had always been the sarcastic ‘uncle’ type who liked to drink and make jokes. And yet, when Galen’s only daughter had returned home from college... there was something decidedly different about her.

All the teasing and flirtations had finally come to a head that night. Galen had been working late at the office - they both worked for the same company - so Orson had offered to bring takeout over to Jyn. After Chinese food on the couch in front of the tv, it happened. Maybe the wine had gone to their heads. Probably it had made him grow bold. So when she leaned over and kissed him almost curiously... he didn’t stop her. He kissed her back.

Clothes were soon gone. The couch wasn’t terribly big but it didn’t matter. Hell, he was still wearing his fucking socks but he didn’t really care. All he cared about was lathering attention her lower regions, his skilled tongue licking then dipping inside of her. She tasted so sweet and perfect that she had instantly become his addiction. His cock was erect from wanting her, straining, but he would have that taken care of soon enough.

approx. one hundred years later ...

[wherehopegoes]

Uncle Orson had always been a fixture in Jyn's life. She hadn't always thought of him in … less than innocent ways, but as she'd gotten older, she had begun noticing the sparkle in his eyes, the way his lips turned up just so whenever he influenced her father into letting her do something questionable like get her nose pierced or spend a holiday weekend with friends and little adult supervision.

Maybe she had developed a bit of a crush as she'd gotten older, but Jyn had never really believed that anything would ever come of it. Until that night. Until they were alone together and a few glasses of wine had emboldened her to act, to forget all about whatever it was they were watching in favor of breaching the distance between them and kissing him, heart pounding against her ribs as she waited for him to gently push her away and tell her that they couldn't …

But he didn't stop her. He kissed her back. And those kisses had soon turned heated and now …

She moaned - a long, loud, pleased sound as he licked and sucked at her, her thighs shaking as the fingers she'd carded through his hair offered a sharp tug in response. Jyn never could have imagined how enticing a sight he'd made with his head buried between her thighs, but now that she was watching him through eyes made hazy with desire …

She wanted it more often. Wanted him. Wanted all the things he could give her and more.

His name tumbled past her lips, a plea, a prayer, maybe both.